Friday, November 21, 2014

I Am His Band

Like a cello my strings are tuned in perfect fifths 
Like a drum my sound resonates everlasting drum riffs 
Like a djembe with my variety of sounds I gather everyone in peace
I Am His band 

Like a trumpet my vibration is buzzing in the ears of the heirs 
Like a flute I salute my King in spirit and in truth every morning 
Like a saxophone I am the most powerful woodwind for my King
I Am His band 

Like a grand piano my notes are sustained to steady His message
Like a guitar I am strumming my strings while hiding under His wings 
Like a violin my highest pitch sound is blowing across the strings 
I Am His band 

Like a soprano my pitch notation is my high heavenly bridge 
Like a contralto I don't need falsetto to construct my highest pitch  
Like a baritone my bass, tenor tone is real, deep and rich
I Am His band 

Like a didgeridoo I am an aerophone that circulate through the ages 
Like clapsticks through the stages I clap my hands for my King's entrance 
Like His best band my symphony evacuate the spirits in His land  
I Am His band

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